Chapter 38
Xiao Song's cheeks were red and her eyes were blurred with water mist. She bit her lips tightly and tried to suppress the aftertaste after *.
The teenager pressed on her body, her skin was close to each other, and his limbs were tightly intertwined with her. Even if he was dizzy, he was not relaxed at all. His head crossed her shoulder, shared a jade pillow with her, and his cheeks were facing her. There was a fresh smell in his shallow breath, softly hitting her ear. Xiao Song turned his head and saw half of his side face covered by hair at a distance, as white as jade, with shallow green marks under his eyes. His satin-like smooth ink hair fell behind her, and also bypassed his slender neck and fell on her skin, giving her a slightly cool feeling. But the thin lips, which usually look quite moist, look more and more red at this time, just like rubbing rouge...
This posture... is probably very tiring.
She thought lightly and soon felt that she was really boring and ridiculous. After experiencing this kind of thing, she is probably the only human who has time to think that the other party's sleeping posture will be very tired.
The teenager has a long body, fluent lines, and no bulging muscles. It doesn't look heavy. But in fact, even if the teenager is not heavy, it is still unbearable to press on her body with such intertwined limbs. Xiao Song gradually felt a little breathless. Between the ups and downs of her chest, her soft chest could clearly touch the man's slightly sweaty chest. Obviously, she looked very thin, but surprisingly hard... She was not used to such intimacy, so that there was no distance at all. In fact, she should not have been so close to this teenager who was her apprentice.
How on earth did this happen?
She felt that she couldn't remember... Obviously, it seemed that it was just a dream, but she felt that even her memory was a little blurred.
In addition to the teenager who did this to her at the beginning, her emotions have been well controlled. Killing him is probably the stupidest thing. He and her are closely related, and she doesn't want to joke about her life. Now that some things have happened, that's it... In fact, it doesn't matter... After all, she is not a real ancient person. Even if she is embarrassed, she will not die in order to lose her virginity. What's more, the other party is still a beautiful teenager who is younger than her and looks better than her. Anyway, she made money... mouth nonsense! How can she convince her of this reason! So what if the other party is a man of heaven and man? How can this kind of thing not be good? How can it be okay... What's more, she is still the one you don't want to invite me!
Beyond... The cliff of a young man who has just experienced personnel is not what she, an old woman, can't afford!
But what makes people feel sad is that no matter how much rejection and how uncomfortable she is, her body's instinct does not hate this kind of thing. In addition to the pain at the beginning, she was obviously forced to have some pleasure in this primitive rhythm... It's really sad - it's obvious that the other party's skills are so poor that she can still... Is she too hungry and thirsty?
She squeezed her lips for a long time and felt that her hot body had slowly cooled down. She took a deep breath and gently pushed the teenager away. This is quite embarrassing for Xiao Song, and the temperature generated by **'s skin friction makes her feel particularly uncomfortable. And what makes her most eager to find a seam to bury herself, but how to pull the connected lower body open...
Even in this process of struggle, she could clearly feel that the place where the teenager seemed to have disappeared began to rise again, and the feeling of being filled almost drove her crazy. Many times she doubted whether Xiao Qiu had woken up? This perception made her look at him several times, but although the other party's sleeping face was not so calm, she seemed to feel the stimulation brought by the slight rubbing as well as her in her sleep. Her breath clearly told Xiao Song that he was still immersed in his sleep and did not wake up.
Xiao Song doesn't know if he is relieved at this time...
Even if the two are already in that kind of relationship, even they are still so close now... But as long as he doesn't wake up, she can continue to go down as an ostrich. She really can't imagine how she would deal with herself if he opened his eyes the next second.
She is an ostrich, she admits... But after being a master for so many years, the positioning of her deep identity in her mind can't be changed overnight. No matter what she had at first, she gradually regarded him as her apprentice... Now this apprentice sleeps in the same bed with her, covers the same quilt, and does that kind of thing... In addition to embarrassment, she only has embarrasment.
It's so ugly!
Xiao Song temporarily decided to ignore the following problems and concentrate on solving the above problems... She didn't want to suppress her again because of her little actions to evoke the sleeping teenager**... She was not sure if she would blow up and run away on the spot.
This time the strategy was very successful, and she quickly broke away from him and did not wake up Xiao Qiu. She gently bypassed her hands and feet, hugged him tightly, kept him away from her body, and gently put him on the other side of the bed... She was a little careful during the whole process, but even so, the range of the action was slightly larger, and the friction and touch on her body were inevitable... Her whole body was tight and felt that her body Some nerves were twisted into a stream, for fear that the teenager would suddenly wake up and kill her unexpectedly... Therefore, he did not see the teenager's eyelashes tremble slightly, and his muscles were stiff and stiff, as if he was enduring unspeakable stimulation.
Lying face to face with Xiao Qiu teenager, the two hugged each other, and Xiao Song could clearly feel each other's breathing. She looked carefully at the other party's face and made sure that the other party did not really wake up... With a small sigh of relief, she held his shoulder and carefully retreated back... Finally, with a soft 'bang', the thing finally left her body completely.
This feeling of being separated is still very empty, but Xiao Song also knows that nostalgia for this kind of thing is not a good situation for her - anyway, it's already like this and that, just break the jar and fall together... This idea is not that it has not appeared in her mind for a moment, but it was soon It was rejected.
She never thought that Xiao Qiu would really fall in love with her, nor did she think that the two would add a more intimate relationship in addition to the master-apprentice relationship... Even if it is clear to her, love is not the most important thing. If she really longed for love, she would not have wasted her youth so much in the Ziqing faction and squatted in the nest every day when she was in the prime of her prime. She should have run down the mountain to find the so-called true love. She has always been a realistic girl. Love is dispensable and can't be eaten as a meal, as long as she lives happily. Men can have, as long as they don't add obstacles, as long as they feel suitable - she was originally a little worse, and she promised to be with Lizhu Qin. Even if she doesn't feel that she has any love for this brother, he is very good to her and is willing to follow her and indulge her... Since he likes her, she doesn't hate him, then if She doesn't think it's inappropriate to be married to each other to make each other happier. Anyway, as long as Lizhu Qin doesn't force her to fall in love with him, they should get along very happily and successfully.
She will not take the initiative to give love, nor will she expect others to fall in love with her... and she doesn't want others to force her to fall in love.
But if the target is Xiao Qiu... probably not.
In the final analysis, she still doesn't trust him...
Does Xiao Qiu really like her? Isn't it the ridiculous jealousy of the previous life? After I didn't get it, I threw it away, stayed with several beautiful and young ladies and said to her, 'Sorry, master, I didn't know that my feelings for them were real love until I met Qingqing Lingdang. I just treated you as my own mother. It's just that I didn't know my feelings. Please forgive me for making such a mistake. I will definitely treat you as a master in the future.
She will definitely kill this guy and die with him!
Even if she doesn't like him, she doesn't want to be so spoiled... No one can trample on the dignity of a lady! The trampler dies!